Drug addict and dark secrets!

Drug addict and dark secrets!

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Characters- Amy ( Julie's daughter) Julie (Amy's mum) Alex (Social worker) So there's this girl called Amy. Amy's just a normal 13 year old girl who lives with her mum,Julie, due to her dad dieing when she was 5 years old in a car crash. Like I said Amy's just a normal 13 year old except from her dark secret. Amy's point of view: "Amy, get down stairs now" her mother growled from the bottom of the stairs. "1 minute" Amy whispered back. "No I said now,not one minute, you'll get down stairs now if you know what's good for you" Amy's face suddenly turned form a happy, big smile to a scared face. She raced down the stairs, as soon as she got to the bottom she was already out of breath!her mum stumbled through the door towards the bottom of the stairs. "And where have you been?"she slurred almost spitting in Amy's face. "I I I I've been doing my homework up in my room" she stuttered....
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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